The Legend of Bozoku
Legend of Bozoku
A few days after the production of Bojjonku was completed, I checked the news out of curiosity when I heard that sales had begun.
"...Wait a minute."
I stopped the hand holding my phone and checked the screen again.
I refreshed it several times, thinking it couldn't be, but the result was the same.
[First Batch of Bojjonku Completely Sold Out]
[Emergency Additional Production Underway]
[Exceeds Expected Sales Volume... Supply Shortage Crisis]
I muttered unintentionally, staring intently at the screen.
"This... is it really this popular? This little thing costs 12,000 won and it's selling this well......?"
I had initially expected it to just be a temporary flash in the pan due to its novelty, but it had become a massive hit far beyond my expectations.
Looking at SNS, it was nothing but talk about Bojjonku.
-I waited in line and barely managed to buy one for real
-Is this really meant to be eaten? Can't I use it as an onahole?
-Resale prices are insane, it's crazy
"...They are buying this to actually eat it, right?"
I muttered to myself and felt strangely complicated.
Meanwhile, my phone rang once more.
Dding—
[Your attendance at the event is mandatory.]
[Contract payment will be withheld if absent]
"...I guess I have to go, even if it's annoying."
Leaving the house is a hassle, but if I go I can probably recharge my magic power...
"...I have to go, what else? Money's on the line."
In the end, I yielded to the practical reason and got up from my seat.
*****
On the day of the event, I transformed into my Gyaru form again and headed downtown. As soon as I arrived, I couldn't help but be surprised by the much larger scale than I had anticipated.
"...Wow, what is this."
In front of the Bojjonku pop-up store, there was an impossibly long line, and the atmosphere was so excited it was almost like a festival or event venue.
"...Is this a concert line?"
I muttered incredulously and checked the price tag.
"12,000 won is honestly on the expensive side..."
Yet, people were trying to buy it without hesitation, and the atmosphere was one of disappointment if you couldn't get one.
"Limit of 2 per person!"
"Please organize the line at the back!"
"...They're really crazy."
I pulled my hat down deeper and averted my gaze as I entered the store.
*****
The moment I stepped inside, I couldn't help but stop in my tracks.
"...Ha."
A short sigh escaped me involuntarily.
The walls, the ceiling, even the displayed panels—everything—
"......Ugh."
From raw images of my actual pussy to videos introducing the onahole that replicated the inside of my vagina through 3D scanning, various aspects of my genitals that even I didn't know were decorated like an exhibition.
That wasn't the end of it.
"Why are they playing that on a loop too..."
On a large screen, the video from the incident where I had my hymen delivered to the villains that same day was playing on repeat, and next to it, a video of an expert analyzing how amazing my pussy was also playing.
Especially every time the scene repeated where the villain inserted inside my pussy continued to violate me even after the heroes arrived, I covered my face and bowed my head deeply.
'This is... really embarrassing.'
The men around me were admiring it with interest, but I, the person involved, just wanted to run away.
*****
"I'll guide you this way."
An employee approached and spoke quietly. I reluctantly nodded and followed him.
Passing through the general customer area and entering a staff-only space, the atmosphere changed dramatically.
A quiet, calm space that felt completely isolated from the outside.
And the moment I opened the inner door and stepped inside—
"Welcome."
Several employees greeted me simultaneously.
"We've been waiting for you."
"...Ah, yes..."
I stood there awkwardly.
"Then we will begin immediately."
"Huh? Begin what..."
My clothes were swiftly removed by the employees, and I was laid down on a sofa-like device. Before I could properly react, my position was fixed.
"...Wait a minute, please explain—"
Click—
A sound of something locking was heard. I lifted my head and looked down.
"...What is this."
My lower body was inside some kind of structure, feeling perfectly fitted and locked in place.
"Excuse me?"
"Ah, we are about to start the 'Find the Real Vagina' event."
"...What?"
I asked back with a blank expression.
"It's an event prepared to promote the performance of the newly released onahole. Participants will use the sense of touch to identify the real vagina from among the onaholes made with new technology."
"Then what about me?"
"Just stay still."
Ah... So, I'm just a living onahole here, is that it?
"First team, enter!"
With the sound from outside, the event began.
A moment later, the lights flashed brightly once and turned on. An overly bright, high-tension voice echoed throughout the space via the speakers, and I couldn't help but frown momentarily at the exaggerated tone.
"Alright—! Thank you for waiting! We will now begin the Bojjonku Premium Experience Event— for all of you who won the Bojjonku purchase event!"
"First, a brief guide for everyone here!"
The host continued speaking with large, exaggerated gestures as if he were an MC for a major event, and each of those exaggerated motions unnecessarily grated on my nerves.
"However! Simply winning is not enough!"
"From now on— you must find the one 'real' one among multiple choices!"
"Out of a total of 10 choices, only one is the real vagina!"
The moment those words fell, I felt a slight tremor in my womb.
'So... all the people outside... are coming to touch me?'
*****
The event began immediately, and while I remained fixed in place, numerous fingers poked and prodded at my pussy.
"I thought the claim that pussies are soft and chewy was obviously an exaggeration. They're saying there's a real pussy among these...?"
And the people who encountered my pussy for the first time pinched my labia majora with two fingers to press on my clitoris, trying to verify if Bojjonku was truthful.
Perhaps fascinated by the chewy feeling of the pussy, some inserted fingers and pressed the vaginal walls in various ways, stretching my pussy.
Chap chap chap chap chap chap—
There were also those who seemed intent on making me climax to see my reaction, thrusting their fingers inside me like crazy.
Squelch— Squelch—
My pussy, which was initially soft and fluffy, was poked so much that it foamed. I was letting out scream after scream, but it didn't seem to be heard well outside.
I could only guess the external situation by sound, but the participants' reactions alone were enough to tell me what was happening.
"Wow, this is really confusing..."
"The texture is one thing, but even the fluid coming out is almost the same?"
After a long while, it was finally time for the results. The host took the microphone.
"Out of a total of 300 participants—! The number of correct answers is... 53 people!"
As soon as he finished speaking, exclamations of admiration and disappointment erupted from everywhere.
Hearing that number, I muttered softly.
'They said the margin of error was 0.3%... I guess it was true......'
*****
Once the number of correct answers was announced, I was lifted and moved somewhere, then lowered onto the stage where the host was.
At that moment, the device holding me began to slowly release. With a mechanical sound, the concealed part was revealed, and I reflexively flinched.
"...Ah."
And immediately the next moment, after a brief silence, an explosive reaction erupted.
"Huh?!"
"Number 5 was the real one?!"
I froze on the spot, unable to say anything, my mind going blank for a moment.
And at the unexpected reveal of my appearance, I squirted transparent fluid from my pussy and briefly blacked out.
As if waiting for that moment, the host grabbed the microphone again.
"Alright—! The 'correct answer' you all found has now been revealed!"
"The premium onahole, perfected with the latest technology to perfectly replicate this vagina! We will present one to each and every person here today!"
Cheers erupted once more.
*****
After the event ended, only the 53 winners remained. As everyone else left, the space grew quieter, but at the same time, anticipation was rising.
"Then, we will now begin the main event. Of course, the female participant has also agreed to all event terms, so please feel free to enjoy yourselves to the fullest."
I looked at the first person in line and smiled awkwardly.
I was a bit embarrassed by the disgraceful display I just showed, and the first man in line already looked fully prepared to insert.
And so, I welcomed the first dick, which began persistently and intensely poking my sweet spot.
Creak— Creak—
At first, he focused on going deep inside my vagina, fully enjoying my thoroughly wet vaginal folds. Then, at some point, he picked up the tempo, and the scene where my hymen was broken open by the villains began to be reenacted.
In a situation that shifted from sex meant to please me to a one-sided seed-spreading breeding press in less than five minutes, I wrapped my arms and legs around the body of some unknown man and surrendered my entire body to the sensation running from my vaginal entrance to my womb.
Then, as if rewarding me, the dick tightly gripping my insides filled me to the brim with its proof of love.
And in the brief moment I was holding back from swallowing the semen, from which I absorbed magic power, with my lower lips, the employees inserted something they called a 'Female Genital Cleaner' into my pussy and instantly cleaned my soiled pussy.
My pussy, now soft and fluffy again, quivered openly, unable to hide its anticipation for this efficient procedure that would be repeated, urging on the next dick.
The group sex continued until deep into the night, with the chewy pussy's courtship—a reward for those who had purchased loads of Bojjonku and found my 'real vagina'—and the 53 dicks responding to it, pouring out all their semen.
The event only completely ended after my insides were filled by various people, in various positions, for various reasons. But the participants' testimonies continued, and 'Bojjonku', which had excited the world, showed no signs of its popularity waning.
However, I had become far too famous. I felt that if this continued, it would cause problems for my goal of preventing the world's destruction, so I did not participate in any further events.
And so, Bojjonku became a legend, its protagonist with the legendary vagina suddenly disappearing, leaving only a memory in everyone's hearts.